The only downside to wanting grilled salmon is that I have to put clothes on and go downstairs.
Yes, but I'd still have to make myself presentable in my extreme laziness.
Aye aye, captain. You want to keep me in the buff?
That I have a tattooed hunk getting my delivery for me? Absolutely.
And truth.
Without a doubt, captain.
The look on your face when I do flatter you makes it worth it every time.
The tiny-smile-pink-cheeked look.
You better be. House rules and all.
That's what hand towels in the kitchen are for.